New girlfriend.

You want to be her next boyfriend. This girl is an absolute steal and shame on Michael for not seeing that. While she may have been timid and nervous so far, you recognize that's only due to finding out her ex-boyfriend is her boss. Now that he'll be gone with a sore bottom, you're sure she'll quickly gain some confidence.

Speaking of sore, you can hear Michael cry out outside of his former office and you can't help but smile slowly, his embarrassment amusement to your ears. That said, he was now old news and you refocus your attention on Gemma.

"How about becoming my girlfriend?" you ask. Admittedly, you start to feel a little flustered, but with everything that has happened so far, you're boosting with confidence in comparison.

Gemma blinks a few times and you worry if she'll be controlled to do so, which isn't what you want. After helping her, you want to see if she'd be comfortable with the proposition. Problem is that you don't know if proposing something will inevitably use your powers.

After thinking a bit, Gemma nods, a little embarrassed herself. "I...it's a little too quick, but considering everything, I think I'd be happy to go out with you."

That certainly doesn't sound like someone who you've pushed to become your girlfriend, which is a good thing. Although there isn't a way you can detect whether you've used your powers or not, you feel her response is true to herself.

That said, it only became this way because you **** her to trust you in the beginning when you offered your help, so in hindsight, it probably wouldn't have mattered.

Well, whatever.

Leaning down, Gemma closes her eyes in anticipation of your lips. You eagerly lock on and wrap your arms around her small frame, your lower neighbor becoming quickly excited by her chest pushing against you.

You then remember that Erica is still waiting in the car. As much as you wanted to do it now, there's plenty of time. Besides, it's time to grow the family you've inherited with Gemma and Erica at your side.

Breaking away, Gemma appears to be a little disappointed, almost expecting you to continue. Seeing her slight confusion, you clarify your actions.

"Let's not keep Erica waiting...that is unless you want to stay and see your ex-boyfriend be spanked more?"

Gemma furrows her eyebrows and shakes her head. "No thank you."

"Alright then. Why don't you go off-duty for the rest of the day, okay? You can start living with us and my family for now."

Gemma seems a little hesitant. "A-are you sure? I mean, I already have an apartment."

What's surprising is that she doesn't question living with you, just that she already has been living alone and has an apartment. You easily wave her concerns off.

"Don't worry about that. We'll put any payments on hold just like I did with my apartment."

Gemma hums, trusting your judgment. "Okay then. Let me get my stuff from the locker-room, and I'll be right back."

Gemma leans forward to peck you on the lips before slipping away. You stand in silence for a moment, taking in the fact that you have a cute and busty police girl for your girlfriend. Not only that, but you'll be bringing her and Erica to your house for plenty of fun for the future.

On the note of fun, you decide to take a look out of the office to see what the situation is with Michael and Margaret. It appears the spanking has stopped.

Standing in the middle of the cubicles, Michael is now on the floor, weeping. The opposite of him, Margaret is standing tall as the new Chief of Police.

"Listen up! From now on, Michael is stepping down and exiting the police ****. I'll be in charge from now on and trust me, there will be no slacking!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

You hear all the women and men in the **** agree in unison. Normally, such universal agreement wouldn't happen in such a short time, but because it's by your authority, it could be said that Margaret has been indirectly given authority as well. You'll have to experiment more in the future on giving people authority. There's only so much you can do, after all.

As you watch the officers go back to work, Michael slowly gets off the ground and exits past you, still whimpering.

Okay...you'll admit, you do feel a little bad.

"Hey, Michael! Put on pants and clean up your act. Learn to earn for yourself instead of relying on others. If you can do that, then you can continue your life normally, but you'll still never come near Gemma again."

Michael widens his eyes and there is a sense of relief as a weight drops off his shoulder. He really thought he was going to leave the police station naked, but you're kind enough to give him time to change...literally.

"Y-yes, thank you!"

It's still pathetic to see him hop back to where he got spanked and grab his pants. He doesn't grab anything else, though, including his underwear or shirt. Well...whatever.

Seeing my leniency, Margaret approaches you with a half-smile.

"I appreciate you kicking him out...er...?"

"John," you finish.

Margaret smiles fully now, extending her hand. "John, thank you. Although I think this isn't enough punishment for a bratty mayor's child, I hope it'll be enough to change his ways."

Seeing how this is the perfect opportunity to add this new police chief to your contacts, you provide your own smile.

"Seeing how I just raised your position, maybe you and I can exchange contacts. I'd love to visit you later in your home."

Normally, this would sound excessively creepy, but you've lifted a huge weight off of this woman's chest now, so she readily agreed.

"No problem, you're welcome to visit my home or the police station anytime you want. That said, don't expect to receive favors from me," she warns, taking out a pen from her pocket and then writing her information onto a notepad.

Receiving her contact information and where she lives, you smile gratefully, unable to help grin devilishly inside your mind.

"Oh, I'd never do anything like that."

Margaret hums in response, believing you to be trustworthy. Of course, what she thinks as favors are far different than your "favors".

As much as you'd love to continue chatting with Margaret, Gemma comes back out of uniform and into her civilian clothing. She sports a nice frilly blouse that is unbuttoned enough to show off her cleavage. You aren't sure if that's what she usually shows or she intended to give you a nice peak. Seeing her slight blush, you are to believe it's the latter.

Hugging your arm, she directs her attention to her new boss.

"Uhm...I'll be taking off now."

Margaret smiles. "Sure kiddo. You've earned it."

Gemma seems to be a little peeved at the "kiddo", but it's understandable considering how small Gemma is for her age. With that, you and she leave the office where Erica was silently waiting for you and her to finish, playing with her cell phone.

As you enter the car, Erica hums, curiously. "I just saw Michael leave without a shirt. What happened?"

You grin. "Justice."

Arriving back at Melanie's home, you are eager to unwind. Adding Gemma as your girlfriend and your cousin, Erica, you have no doubt your days are going to become much more pleasurable.

Walking up to the house, you knock a few times before your mother, Melanie quickly opens it with a big smile. "Oh sweetie, you're home! You've been gone for long. What happened?"

You waved her concerns off and pointed to the girls behind you. Although Gemma has already seen Melanie and made the connection that she's your "mother", this is Erica's first time and understandably, she's confused by the affectionate greeting by the woman. She would know your true mother of course.

It'll be interesting to see how well Erica is able to integrate within this home. Until then, you give the short answer...which is not much of an answer at all.

"Well, a lot of things, but these two girls will now be living with us. Meet Gemma, my new girlfriend and Erica, my cousin..."

"...and his personal slut," Erica adds with pride causing you to flinch. You didn't expect that sudden interjection. That said, Melanie only raises her eyebrows in surprise before coming to an easy understanding.

"Well...I suppose that makes sense. Please, come in! We're all family here and we have plenty of space for you two."

"T-thanks," Gemma replies, clearly a little uncomfortable with entering a stranger's house, but you figure you'll be able to help ease her in after talking to her one-on-one.